forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

tune

(eheheeeehhhe)

"You're going to have to sleep eventually. Only for a couple minutes, I promise." He continued.

"Later, later," she brushed him off, "I want to hold our children now."

"Fine, you win. Just sleep soon okay?" Tyler replied quietly, rocking his daughter gently back and forth.

"Mmhm.." she murmured absently. If Macha had been stubborn about avoiding sleep before, that stubbornness would increase tenfold now.

Tyler shook his head a bit but smiled over at her, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Take it easy though.”

"Of course…" she murmured, but just then, Cassandra burst into tears.

(Lmao mood)

Tyler nearly freaked out, gaining back his composure a second later and gently comforting Cassie in an attempt to calm her down.

( l m a o )

Macha swore under her breath and quickly handed Hans to Tyler, shifting her daughter into her own arms and bouncing her up and down. "Hey, hey.." she crooned, pressing a kiss to the baby's nose. "Hey, mummy's here, mummy's here…."

Tyler laughed quietly, looking down at Hans. "I don't think she trusts me." He whispered with a smile, glancing over at Macha.

"Of course she does," Macha replied honestly, but she was too occupied with the baby to say much. "Shhh, baby, mummy's here.. what do you want, hm? Are you hungry?"

Tyler looked back down at Hans, nodding a bit. “I’m surprised.” He said as his son stuck his tongue out at him.

Finally, Cassandra calmed down, lulled into a peaceful slumber by her mother's hasty singing.

“You’re an angel.” Tyler remarked, “Such an amazing mother. And an amazing wife. I love everything about you. I feel like I don’t say that enough.” He continued, deliriously happy.

Macha looked up, and her eyes filled with emotion. "Tyler…" she whispered, exhaling slowly. "I—I don't know what to say, I—"

Tyler just smiled to himself and continued to let Hans wrap his chubby fists around his finger.

Cradling Cassandra to her chest, she smiled back. "Do you remember him? My father?"

"Not very well, aside from the first time I met him." Tyler answered truthfully.

Macha nodded in understanding, but her smile never faltered.

"He has your eyes." Tyler realized, not needing to look at her for a reference.

"And she has yours…" Macha answered fondly, letting her own drift shut.

"And you're about to fall asleep." He whispered in return, gently lifting Cassandra out of Macha's arms, hoping she wouldn't protest.

Macha let out a soft noise of complaint, but she was already asleep, slumping forwards over her lap.

Tyler set the twins down in their (carrier thing ig) momentarily and laid Macha down more comfortably on the couch with a blanket before gently picking up the twins again and sitting down with them both.

Macha made a quiet noise, still sleeping as a peaceful smile crossed her face.